[DOMSUB] [WLNB] [OMO] - Unleashed

She bent down, took the leash off her sub's collar, and hung it on the arm of her chair. 

The transformation was almost immediate. They went from submissive service dog to human, more than just getting off their hands and knees, but their face, their demeanor, everything.

It was amazing, the power of the leash. 

They gingerly lifted her out of her chair, her weak legs hanging, and brought her to her bed. There is no one else she would trust with this task. 

They had been a faithful sub, a faithful service dog, and now would be a faithful lover.

The needles and pins feeling of a long day sitting would soon soothe as they lay beside her, hand resting on her tummy, kissing her softly. Their rough calloused hands on her soft skin turned her on so, and she was so glad she could still get wet for her little one.

Soon she longed for their tongue in other places. 

They carefully parted her thin legs and ran a tongue along her sex, opening her labia like a zipper, as her hair tousled on the bed. As they licked her lips and around her clit, her fists balled into the sheets, gripping them tightly.

They knew all the right spots to lick, where she could feel it best, and never lacked enthusiasm. 

She felt the wave rush -- true orgasms were rare after the accident, but the warm glow spreading over her, radiating to the ends of her sensory range, were almost as good.

She felt their tongue, felt the wetness, felt their heat, and wanted to feel more. 

"Fill me, puppy," she said. 

They got the strap-on, fastened it just above their chastity cage, and lubed it up. Although the Domme's wetness was usually enough, the pup was careful to ensure pleasure.

They slid the narrow doggy tip up inside her, slowly penetrating down to the knot, and held it in. She didn't like the stroking inside her -- it just made the pins and needles worse. 

But the fullness, that was what she craved. Almost like a cockwarming for the canine dildo, squeezing. She squeezed her Kegels, feeling the resistance. Feeling the hard knot in her hit all of the right places. 

And, when an elusive orgasm raged over her body, she briefly lost control of her bladder, peeing on her poor pup.

She thought she had better control over this, but the rare orgasm pushed her beyond her limits. 

She blushed, embarrassed, but her faithful guide dog eased off her and gently got some wipes off the bed stand, cleaning her as dutifully as any bitch would her own pup.